I never created Superman TAS.
A creature wandering near a Smallville farm caused Amos to glower.
Amos glanced from the creature to a small chocolate cake on the kitchen table. His eyes were then on Supergirl as she smiled near the cake.
He scowled.
''Battles before chocolate.''
Supergirl turned to Amos and frowned. ''Why aren't you getting rid of the creature?''
''I'm not the one with speed and super strength.''
''True,'' Supergirl muttered. She walked to a door and opened it. She hovered and began to attack the creature with heat vision.
Amos focused on the sweet treat again and used a fork to slice it in half. A bit of cake was devoured. One smile formed on his face.
''Battles before chocolate for Supergirl.''
A loud voice was then heard.
''PREACHER!''
Reverend Howell's eyes flew open after he recognized Supergirl's voice. He slowly turned to the latter while she glowered.
''You defeated the creature?'' he asked.
Supergirl nodded.
''The creature fled a few seconds ago. I guess it wasn't very hungry after all.''
''Oh?'' Amos muttered.
Supergirl glanced at the chocolate around the preacher's mouth. Her palm was struck.
THE END